The Jungle

As I walk in the jungle,
Mischievous as ever,
Where I’m going, not knowing not knowing, where the river is going,
It is flowing, the sky is glowing,
The wind is blowing.

Deep in amongst the jungle,
I tiptoe through thick trees,
The jungle howls, like it’s hungry.
The wind whistles, louder louder, it’s magic,    
BOOM! CRASH! BANG!
Thunder echoes through the jungle.

Throughout the night the sky shimmers,
Stars shine brighter than you could ever imagine, like they are singing,
The stars are diamonds, they all glow,
The night sky a dark blanket closing its eyes,      
Night moving, turning away,
Saying I will see you the next day.

The moon is a soft fluffy dough.